Konoha Ace Spy

"You said that you are the reinforcements that Wan Jijun called? There are only nine of you? What about the others?"

Shimura Danzo, who was sitting in the Genbu base camp, looked at the nine phantom figures in front of him, and felt dissatisfied in his heart!

Their roots are almost at their limit, and if they continue to fight, they will inevitably suffer heavy casualties and damage their roots. Even if they win this war, it will only be a tragic victory, and it will be difficult to recover.

But now, after finally waiting for news from Li Wanji, only these nine phantoms came.

What kind of reinforcements is this?

Even the basic avatar technique used by the ninja school is more realistic than yours.

The old man pinned his hopes for this battle on you kid, but in the end he only showed this to the old man?

If he hadn't been sane, Shimura Danzo immediately wanted to activate the curse seal, and use the enhanced version of the caged bird curse seal to kill Li Wanji.

People who cheat are not so cheated!

"The master of the sword went to the temple of fire to borrow something to assist the display of the power of the demon sword. With the speed of the master of the sword, if there is no accident, he can return within three days at most.

As for our strength, you don't need to doubt it. Give us the complete corpses of each of us, and we will take action at the critical moment. "

Onikai Yidao, as the representative, spoke proudly. As for the other eight Onikai ancestors, they even closed their eyes, ignoring Shimura Danzo and others.

After all, regardless of age or era, even the oldest Danzo Shimura present in front of them was a junior who couldn't be younger, and they had no interest in wasting words with such juniors.

And the nine of them were invited by Li Wanji to help in the battle, and they also wanted to see how powerful Li Wanji's Abi Dao's three knives could be through this battle.

Suddenly, the Guihai seniors who seemed to have a feeling opened their eyes and turned to look at the tall, straight and handsome man who walked into the Chinese army tent.

"How many seniors are the ancestors of the Guihai clan?"

Seriously looking at Senior Onikai one by one, Orochimaru asked respectfully, guessing the identities of these people in his heart.

"You are a descendant of the Grass Pheasant Clan? How could the bloodline be so thin?"

Ancestor Guihai frowned, seeing that Orochimaru was a remnant of the Kusanagi clan, but it was the first time he had seen such a thin bloodline.

Several other Onikai ancestors also saw the blood of the Orochimaru Kusanagi clan. After all, their Onikai clan has been fighting with the Kusanagi clan for thousands of years, and they are no strangers to the aura of the bloodline.

That is to say, Orochimaru's own bloodline of the Kusanagi family is too thin, otherwise they will perceive it as soon as they enter the battlefield.

"The main line of the Grass Pheasant family has long since died out, and the younger generation is just a side line!"

Orochimaru didn't shy away from his own problems, and at the same time, he was extremely shocked by that confidant.

Unexpectedly, that confidant not only subdued the demon sword Toru, but also invited these super giants.

You must know that if the records of the surviving ancient books of the Kusanagi clan are correct, these phantoms are all tyrannical figures who have traversed an era, and the most powerful one among them even competed with the gods in the age of mythology.

Even if only the soul is left now, it still cannot be underestimated.

If these people are used as reinforcements, although it is unlikely to win directly, it is still no problem to delay.

"Is the grass pheasant family also gone?"

A Guihai senior sighed, and other Guihai seniors also lamented the impermanence of the world.

Although Orochimaru is a descendant of the grass pheasant family, they don't have any ill feeling towards it, not even the whole grass pheasant family.

After all, their enemies are gods, and they have more of a sympathetic and competitive relationship with the Grass Pheasant Clan. Many clansmen even made good marriages with the Grass Pheasant Clan in the past!

In this way, Orochimaru can be regarded as their younger generation.

"The juniors will prepare the sacrificial offerings possessed by the seniors as soon as possible, so that the seniors will not be disappointed!"

Orochimaru solemnly made a promise, saying that he took care of the bodies possessed by these seniors.

He had collected the corpses of Jonin who died in the war before, and originally wanted to use them for later experiments, but now it's okay to pick out a few for these ghost sea ancestors to possess and fight.

Without saying anything, the Guihai ancestors dissipated, ready to take a look at the situation on the entire battlefield.

"How strong are they?"

Onikai Ichidou and several phantoms of Onikai's predecessors left, and then Shimura Danzo asked Orochimaru in a deep voice.

He could see the expressions on Dashewan's face before, and it made people like Dashewan so respectful. Obviously, those phantoms were not simple.

"It's hard to say how strong they are, but the strongest among them has fought against the gods before. Even if they have weakened a lot through the passage of time, they will not be weaker than you and me."

After thinking about it, Orochimaru gave a vague evaluation. After all, he only deduced it based on the surviving ancient books of the Kusanagi clan, and had never really seen the power of these Guihai ancestors.

But since that confidant Li Wanji invites these existences out, he will definitely be able to help them delay the war.

"Will there be restrictions on their shots?"

Tapping his fingers on the stone table built by Tudun Ninjutsu, Shimura Danzo asked again, thinking about how to make the most of the nine reinforcements.

"They are only soul bodies now, even if they can attach to the corpses to fight, they will definitely not be able to last.

Since the task Wan Ji-jun set for them is to help us delay the war, then just act according to plan.

After all, the real protagonist of this war is Wan Jijun! "

Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, Orochimaru was extremely looking forward to Li Wanji's complete control over the demon knife ghost.

Originally, the limitation of this confidant's qualifications and strength made him feel regretful. With the monster wisdom of that confidant, if there were no restrictions on the waste material's qualifications, I am afraid that the third Hokage and others have been suppressed by now, and Hokage has become the control of Konoha.

But now that confidant has also gained great strength through external force, and has become a perfect existence.

I really want to see what a glorious new era such a perfect existence can create!

At the same time, Li Wanji, who was thought of by Orochimaru and others, was running towards the direction of the Temple of Fire. With the blessing of the venom transformation, he cast the Shaved Instant Body one after another, so he didn't need to care about the burden on himself.

Such a hurricane speed is naturally not low, which can be seen from the continuous sound of sonic booms.

It's just that the Kingdom of Fire is very large, and the Valley of the End is tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Temple of Fire. Even if you go all out like this, it will take a day and a half to reach the Temple of Fire.

A day and a half later, Li Wanji arrived outside the gate of the Temple of Fire as scheduled.

"It's not chakra, is it made of natural energy?"

Standing in front of the gate of the Temple of Fire, Li Wanji could clearly perceive the powerful energy contained in the gate and the surrounding walls, covering the entire Temple of Fire.

This should be a kind of defensive barrier of the Temple of Fire. Judging from the results of the induction, I am afraid that even a shadow-level powerhouse will have to spend a lot of effort to break through this barrier.

"Dangdangdang!"

After dispelling the venom and transforming, Li Wanji, who recovered his original body, grabbed the copper ring on the gate and knocked a few times.

Not long after, a shiny little bald head protruded from the open door.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

The little monk looked curiously at Li Wanji who was standing outside the door, bowed politely and asked.

It was early morning, and even the sun had only risen halfway. This was the first time he had seen a person on the mountain so early.

You must know that their Temple of Fire is located on a big mountain, and the mountain road is rugged. It would take half a day for ordinary people to go up the mountain.

And you have to travel in the daytime. It is too dangerous to walk on the mountain road in the dark at night. How could this big man go up the mountain so early in the morning?

"Little monk, please take this knife and report to your abbot, and say that the master of the demon knife is coming to visit!"

Handing the big evil king wrapped in cloth into the hands of the little monk, Li Wanji signaled him to inform the abbot of the Temple of Fire.

He came here to borrow something this time, and it was a precious treasure from someone else, so he had to be kinder.

You must know that the temple monks headed by the Temple of Fire are not a weak force, and they are directly affiliated to the Daimyo of the Fire Country, and they are on the same level as Konoha Hidden Village.

He didn't want to get into trouble with such a powerful force.

"Dang!"

The little monk reached out to pick it up without paying attention, but the weight of the Great Evil King was far beyond his imagination, and the blade directly hit the ground, shaking the surrounding ground, which shows how heavy it is.

"Little monk, it seems that you are not serious about your practice!"

Seeing the shocked and cute look of the little monk, Li Wanji couldn't help but tease him.

"Whoever doesn't practice seriously, I just didn't grasp it well."

Angrily glaring at Li Wanji, the little monk struggled to pick up the Daxie King and ran towards the temple.

"This different world is much stronger than the previous life!"

Seeing the figure of the little monk running back, Li Wanji couldn't help feeling emotional.

The physique of the human beings in this world is much stronger than that of the earthlings in the previous life, especially those who have practiced before will far surpass ordinary people in terms of strength and speed.

Since the Temple of Fire can become a major force in the Country of Fire, it naturally has a complete inheritance of cultivation.

The little monk just now was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was already able to pick up the Great Evil King and trot, which shows his strong physical fitness.

Not long after, the little monk came back panting again, with a much more respectful expression than before.

"Sir, Zen master is welcome!"

Seeing that things were going smoothly, Li Wanji felt relieved.

The reason why he came to visit the Temple of Fire was because the ancestor of the Guihai clan he proposed earlier had an agreement with the Temple of Fire. Several tribesmen have become monks in the Temple of Fire.

And in the ghost sea secret volume, there is also a secret cultivation method of the Temple of Fire, which is a special method to enhance physical fitness.

The reason why Guihai Yidao is so powerful is because he practiced this secret cultivation method.

In the process of rushing before, Li Wanji was comprehending the secret cultivation method of this Temple of Fire, and created a martial arts based on it, which was used as a bargaining chip in this transaction with Temple of Fire.

Of course, he didn't expect to be able to negotiate successfully, even if he brought out the Great Evil King to show his sincerity, there was no guarantee that the other party would not attack him.

So he made a plan to salute first and then fight. If the attitude of the temple of fire is not right, he will use psychic magic to summon the great evil king back, and then break into the temple of fire to snatch the strange treasure Buddha bead.

Following the little monk into the interior of the Temple of Fire, Li Wanji soon came to a simple meditation room, in which sat an old monk with a slightly stooped figure.

This old monk is very distinctive, with two extremely long eyebrows, almost hanging to the ground when sitting cross-legged, he is like the long-browed arhat in myths and legends.

And this person is the contemporary abbot of the Temple of Fire——Zen Master Yitong!

"Junior Li Wanji has met Zen Master!"

Walking into the Zen room and sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of Zen Master Yitong, an old monk, Li Wanji clasped his hands together and saluted.

At this moment, the Great Evil King was placed in front of the futon, and Li Wanji conveniently put it into the artificial dantian.

"Mister experienced a killing not long ago?"

Zen Master Yitong opened his eyes and looked at Li Wanji carefully. When he sensed the murderous aura escaping from Li Wanji, he couldn't help but froze his eyes, knowing that this was not a good thing.

"Zen Master has insight, but this is also a helpless move of the juniors.

Zen master already knows about the war in Konoha Ninja Village now, the junior came here to follow the previous agreement between your temple and the Guihai clan, to borrow the rare treasure Buddha beads for a few days and return them later.

At the same time, this child's magical power was obtained by accident by the ancestors of the younger generation. It is said that it was created by an eminent monk of the Temple of Fire, and it is specially returned here. "

While talking, Li Wanji created a pocket-sized clone with the enlightenment method, and sealed in it the martial arts information he had created based on the secret cultivation method of the Temple of Fire.

Looking suspiciously at the pocket avatar that Li Wanji handed to him, Zen Master Yitong reached out to take it, and before Li Wanji could say how to use it, the pocket avatar in his hand turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated strangely. Obtained the exercise information carried in the pocket version of the shadow clone.

After browsing through the exercise information that appeared in his mind, Rao Yitong couldn't help but open his eyes wide and his breathing became short of breath.